Chapter 939: A Year, If Huo Jiao Left, Her Son Would Give He

out the half-smoked cigarette between his fingers, his voice calm: "How did you get here Didn't I say I wouldn't see you Nothing you do will change anything, Anran. It's best to part ways amicably. We...ther word, not even a fabricated one...Huo Jiao widened her eyes, she wanted to retreat, but he wouldn't let her.He rolled over, pinning her down.That man's shirt was unbuttoned, he treated her with n...